The Sage of Confucianism and Taoism

There are more than 10,000 words in "The Analects of Confucius". It would take an hour for others to recite it, but Fang Yun was nearing the end after reciting it for an hour and a half.

Everyone present stood here and listened quietly for more than an hour.

"...I am not happy, and my friends come from far away. I am not talking about it, but I learn from time to time: "Zi Zi."

Fang Yong finished reciting the last word backwards with a slightly hoarse voice, and the whole audience was silent.

This monster-like talent is so amazing. Compared with Fang Yun, those prodigy geniuses in Jiangzhou before were extremely ordinary.

The semi-sage was silent for a long time, and after a while he asked, "Do you have a mentor?"

Hundreds of blazing eyes fell on Fang Yun.

People have three teachers, namely the preaching teacher, the teaching teacher and the confusing teacher.

Among them, the teaching teacher only refers to Confucius, and the teaching mentor is the teacher who officially accepts disciples. Generally, there is only one teaching mentor, but there are many teachers who can solve doubts. Fang Yun’s private school teacher Cai Hecai taught him the meaning of the classics. The county magistrate, and even this unknown half-saint can be regarded as his puzzle-solving teacher.

Fang Yun was stunned. This was a good opportunity, but the problem was that he had already said before that he suddenly became "talented" because he received the guidance of a mysterious mentor, and he already had a mentor.

If you turn to worship this semi-saint, not to mention it will be a stain in your life, then everything before will be doubted, and someone will inevitably explore what happened that day. If a semi-saint comes to examine it, it is likely to be regarded as the reincarnation of the demon saint or the demon saint. After all, demon saints possessed by demons and spirits from outside the world have happened before.

Lord Weiyuan almost fainted, this half-saint actually wanted to accept Fang Yun as his direct disciple!

Liu Zicheng wished he could slap himself in the face, and even wanted to cry loudly. He used all his strength to let Lord Weiyuan force Fang Yun away, and even hoped that Fang Yun would ask for the Holy Chosen. However, he did not expect that it would help Fang Yun a lot. Not only would his reputation be spread throughout the world, , even valued by half-saints.

Liu Zicheng was in a mess. He couldn't understand why he, the queen of a famous family and the grandnephew of the left prime minister, had repeatedly calculated against a child from a poor family.

Fang Yun cupped his hands and said, "I dare not hide it from the saint. The student already has a mentor."

Everyone sighed together. It was really commendable to be able to maintain such integrity in front of the semi-saint.

Gao Minghong said with envy and helplessness: "If Fang Yun is in the history books, the historian will definitely record today's events like this: Yun Tong was selected by the saint when he was alive. After the event, the semi-sage wanted to accept him as his disciple, but he refused. Write this The historian must have the urge to strangle Fang Yun."

The scholar on the side said plaintively: "I want to strangle him to death right now."

"If he refuses, just refuse. He is so calm, why can't he pretend to be frightened? I am more excited than him, what's the big deal!"

The people on the side laughed and admired Fang Yun even more.

This made many people more convinced that Fang Yun's mysterious teacher was at least a great scholar.

The half-sage sighed softly and said: "It's a pity. Since I have helped you once, I will help you a second time and give you an article "Li Ren"."

Fang Yun was confused when he heard half of it. When did he help him? Could it have something to do with memorizing the couplets backwards and forwards? When he heard the end, his eyes lit up, and he was even happier than a half-saint wanting to accept him as his disciple.

As soon as the semi-sage spoke, everyone thought of a possibility. They took a deep breath, widened their eyes, and waited for what happened next while holding their breath.

The holy temple suddenly shot out a golden beam of light into the sky, and then a thunderous voice began to recite "The Analects of Confucius - Liren".

"The Master said: "Benevolence is the beauty. How can you know if you choose not to be kind..."

The sound spread out in all directions like rolling thunder, eventually covering a thousand miles in radius.

Tens of millions of people looked up to the sky, and many even knelt on the ground and kowtowed.

"The saint has appeared."

"It's the thundering holy sound!"

"I just don't know which great talent has received Holy Sound Initiation. I'm so happy and congratulated!"

“Blessed is the fetus that will be born today.”

"After the Holy Sound is born, these babies will become students of that great talent. I'm really envious."

After a moment, the golden beam of light in Fuwenyuan was like a fountain, spurting out hundreds of fist-sized golden flower buds. Then the flower buds bloomed and spat out golden words one by one. These words flew in the sky and formed a line. Luck in the direction.

The first golden word "子" disappeared into Fang Yun's head, and then the following words flew in one after another.

The moment the golden words of the holy words entered his body, Fang Yun felt that his whole body was light and floating, and his eyes were surrounded by endless golden light. The golden light was extremely bright and warm, just like in a dream.

Then the golden light disappeared, and Fang Yun found himself in the Wen Palace.

Fang Yunzheng was puzzled when someone suddenly shouted: "Son!"

Then an invisible force hit Wen Gong from the outside, making a roar, and Wen Gong shook violently. Fang Yun was unsteady, dizzy, and felt a slight burning sensation in his body.

When the sound disappeared, the Wen Palace was still shaking. Fang Yun took a look and saw that there were cracks everywhere in the Wen Palace, but a liquid like molten gold appeared in the cracks. The golden liquid quickly repaired the cracks in the Wen Palace.

"say!"

There was another deafening shout, Fang Yun was dizzy again, cracks appeared in the Wen Palace again, and it was filled with golden liquid again.

Fang Yun felt that his consciousness just now was blocked by a huge force, and he woke up now. This is the legendary Holy Voice Initiation. The semi-saint uses his supreme talent to condense the Holy Word and temper the Wen Palace. The golden liquid is each golden word of the Holy Word. transformed.

Every time the holy words hit the Wen Palace, cracks will appear in the Wen Palace and be repaired. The talents above the statue of Fang Yun will become more condensed, the Wen Palace stars in the sky will become brighter, and the Wen Gu vortex will speed up a little bit.

Fang Yun calmed down, concentrated his energy, devoted himself wholeheartedly, and experienced the Holy Sound Initiation.

Fang Yun knew in his heart that this Holy Sound Initiation was created by a semi-sage after experiencing the Wenqu Star Movement. It can be said to be a miniature Wenqu Star Movement. Only the eldest son of a Semi-Saint family will receive the Holy Sound Initiation after forming the Wen Palace. Others will not get the opportunity. Extremely small.

The higher the literary rank, the richer the talent.

Talents with the same literary rank have the same thickness, and the stronger the cultivation level, the higher the talent, which can be as little as one inch and as high as ten inches. The stronger the literary palace, the more solid the talents, and the more talents the fellow practitioners possess and mobilize.

Under the influence of the Holy Sound and the Holy Word, Fang Yun's literary palace was continuously strengthened and his talents were constantly condensed.

After reading an article "Li Ren", Fang Yun felt like he was in heaven. When he opened his eyes, he found that he had left Wen Gong and was standing in the same place.

Fang Yun clearly felt that his body was full of strength, and he felt more comfortable than after drinking Longgong Blood Ginseng. His whole body was warm, and the hidden dangers caused by years of nutritional supplements seemed to have been wiped away.

"If you are lucky enough to have great talent in Ji County, you can enter the Dayuan Prefecture Academy." The half-sage's voice spread throughout Dayuan Prefecture City.

The golden light above the temple also disappeared.

"Farewell to the saint." Everyone bowed and bowed together.

Suddenly, an immense force came and imprisoned the power of the Holy Temple of Fuwen Yuan. The surrounding air seemed to solidify, and a white cloud was seen descending from the sky carrying a thin middle-aged man in green robe.

"I've met Mr. Li!"

Everyone has seen Li Wenying.

When the semi-saint came, Weiyuan Jun and Liu Zicheng were just scared, but as soon as Li Wenying appeared, their backs were immediately wet with sweat and their legs were shaking.

Li Wenying looked at everyone with a dark face, and finally looked at Fang Yun, saying: "I already know what happened today, how do you think Lord Weiyuan should be dealt with?"

Lord Weiyuan was frightened and hurriedly raised his head to look at Fang Yun with a pleading look in his eyes.

Fang Yun survived the crisis, and after Wen Gong was tempered by the Holy Word, his thinking became sharper and he could see the ins and outs of the whole matter more thoroughly.

Fang Yun said: "Mr. Weiyuan, as long as you tell all your allies and make the right choice, I can intercede for you."

Liu Zicheng lowered his head, gritted his teeth, and waited nervously for the result.

Mr. Weiyuan's eyes darkened. He knew in his heart that if he betrayed Liu Zicheng, then his entire Wei family would suffer crazy revenge from the Liu family and the left prime minister. But if he didn't admit it, at most he would die. Even though Fang Yun and Li Wenying hated him. , and will not harm his family.

"Everything was done by me. I wanted to harm you and it had nothing to do with anyone else."

Fang Yun said loudly without hesitation: "This person who is in charge of the Academy of Arts does not know how to select talents, which is dereliction of duty; slandering students as a teacher is immoral; forming cliques for ministers for personal gain is disloyal; being a scholar of the human race but doing evil and barbaric things , harming the saint's former child is a great treason; if it is just that, his life can be spared, but if he harms me again during the saint's election, where is the justice of our country and the country!"

Fang Yun looked at Mr. Weiyuan indifferently.

"In addition, there is me, Li Wenying, in Jiangzhou." After Li Wenying finished speaking, a white light three-foot sword wrapped in extremely fine blood threads came out of his mouth.

Lord Weiyuan was horrified and instinctively mobilized his official seal, but the talent and official seal of the Holy Temple were suppressed by Li Wenying's official seal, and he had no control at all.

"Lord Li, show mercy!" Lord Weiyuan said as he sprayed out an ancient sword of white light to block it, and then activated a private seal he carried with him, which was the Mountain Seal, a cultural treasure of Juren, to activate the power of "Mountain Ode" contained on it, A transparent mountain shadow three feet high enveloped him.

This "Mountain Ode" is a semi-sage poem and an extremely common and effective defensive war poem.

Just as Lord Weiyuan was about to recite a war poem, Li Wenying's blood-soaked ancient sword was like a sharp blade slicing tofu, silently slicing through Lord Weiyuan's words and swords and the shadow of the mountain.

Lord Weiyuan watched in despair as the Lixue Ancient Sword came towards him.

The people present could see clearly that the Lixue Ancient Sword passed over Lord Weiyuan's neck, his head flew up, blood spattered three feet, and the headless body slowly fell down.

Weiyuan Jun's skull rolled on the ground, his eyes looking at the sky. Until his death, he did not believe that he would be executed in Fuwenyuan for driving away a child.

Liu Zicheng immediately fell to his knees and cried with great regret: "Fang Yun, I was wrong! I wanted to harm your literary name, but I didn't expect Lord Weiyuan to have murderous intentions towards you after being reprimanded by Duke Jianmei that day. I Now, I will resign my position as a college student and stop taking the state examination within three years. I will change my mind and start a new life. You are such a great talent, which is the hope of my human race. If I dare to harm you again, I will be as bad as a pig or a dog."